Matarys قصص

Three legitimate heirs. Zero room for doubt. When Rhaenyra Targaryen marries Baelor, she secures the throne with three pureborn children: Valarr, Matarys, and Aelora. It should be an easy victory. But Queen Alicent Hightower is nothing if not adaptable. Without the whisper of bastardry to weaponize, how will the Green Queen poison the Realm against the rightful heir? Find out if a single altered vow can truly avert the Dance of the Dragons or if some dynasties are simply born to burn.

Duty forged kingdoms. Duty ended rebellions. Yet peace has always demanded a price, and the realm has never cared who must pay it. Years after the Redgrass Field, dragons return to Westeros, bringing with them old loyalties, buried resentments, and whispers of another Dance. At the heart of it all stands a widowed princess whose every choice seems to invite suspicion, and a prince raised to place the realm above himself. As dragons gather once more and the wounds of the past refuse to heal, duty and desire are set upon a collision neither can escape. How much of themselves can they surrender... for the realm? Baelor Breakspear x FMC x Maekar Targaryen Cover made by: @HouseOfFics

In a world where every word and action carries weight, love can burn- and some fires leave only ashes.

*coming soon* Valarr Targaryen x FMC Cover made by: @HouseOfFics

❝Do you know me as the Dragon Maiden, the Baratheon whore, or the woman responsible for the death of my own kin?❞ It had always been Baelor the Hammer, Maekar the Anvil, and Daenys the Burning Forge. Three peas in a pod. The chaos and control of the Seven Realms. The headache of their mother and the pride of their father. No one could ever separate the Defenders of the realm during the Blackfyre Rebellion until duty finally gets in the way. Marriage. A marriage to a man whose thunderous laugh could shake the realm.